Sometimes I just don't understand people. The stress from KCD thing from last week has been in his court since Thursday. No word, no resolution, nada. If you don't recall, I was beyond pissed, insulted, and in mama-bear mode.
So today he drops CJ off and I took him outside to talk and force the issue. And he was all "ok, will do, no problem". Which, yay. But why did we have to go through the crap last week to get there? It isn't all fully resolved, but at least he agrees with me about how to go forward. Oy.
I just wanted to report back that Plei's tinfoil fingertip method worked great for getting off the gel polish.
Suzi, I'm sorry things are complicated. I feel your pain.
That's so irritating, Suzi. But at least you are moving forward?
we are going to be selling 10" Teen Titan Figures
Do you have Raven by any chance?
Someone needs to stop me from running amok in JJill.com. NOW.
Oh dear, Amy. I'm not the best person in this case. But I'll try.
AMY PUT THOSE CLOTHES DOWN RIGHT NOW. and give them to me.
Okay, I got out with a shirt and a pair of pants (petite! no rolling! no hemming!) for under $35. I'm done.
I hope.
I went to Target and walked out with not A SINGLE THING NOT ON MY LIST. And saved $9 with coupons. $31 Target trip -- I need a fucking medal!
Happy birthday, Hil!
I am having a glass of wine and grading. DH and the kids are playing DJ Hero. Bedrooms have been picked up. I think we've officially turned this day around.
I'm going to add the egg noodles and mushrooms to the creamy chicken soup, shower off the stench of wet dog, and maybe watch Bridemaids with D before The Walking Dead.
Today's been all work and no play, so far. Which is ok.
